After some time Willowshine came across a hole in the wall of the den. "Aha!"

After helping Jayfeather limp to the hole, and shoving him in due to the fact that he fell asleep yet again, Willowshine squeezed in.

She breathed in the warm air. Though it reeks of twolegs, it does seem quite comfortable.

In the nearest corner of the den was a hole in the stone wall, and to Willowshine's surprise; a fire was blazing inside of it.

In fear, she anxiously clawed Jayfeather's tail.

He yowled and sat up, blue eyes blazing. "That's my tail, Willowshine, not a mouse!"

"Ja-Ja-Ja-Jay-fe-Jay-!" she squeaked, gesturing toward the huge fire; momentarily forgetting he couldn't see.

"Holy StarClan! Fire! Fire! Get out and save yourself!" Jayfeather panicked and streaked to the hole in the wall.

"What the-?!" a loud meow and a crash followed.

Willowshine whirled to find a large dark tabby tom towering over a panicky Jayfeather, who looked drowsy like he may yet again randomly fall asleep.

"You want him?" Willowshine nervously stuttered. "You can have him! Don't you mind me, I'll just go over here and...yeah... just going to... sort of... bye!" With this, she darted past the tom and towards the hole.

"Wait!" The tom exclaimed. "What-?"

"Yeah! Wait!" Jayfeather wailed. "I'm too young to be eaten!"

"Willowshine, stop!" The big cat ordered.

Willowshine stopped in midstride.

How does he know my name?! Maybe he's a good cat... Um...

"Jayfeather, stop your crying." Willowshine growled. "Fine. I'm coming back..."

Jayfeather whimpered under the large tom's piercing stare as she crept back towards the scary fire.

With a yank of his silvery scruff, he was standing upright. "Sorry about my friend... who are you?"

"Friend? Friend?!" Jayfeather scowled at her. "You almost left me to die!"

The tom cocked his head and Willowshine groaned in embarrassment as Jayfeather flopped to the ground, overcome with another fainting spell.

Willowshine, wary of the large fire, nervously scooted closer to the unconscious ThunderClan medicine cat.

"Who's your friend, Willow?"

"Oh, yeah, this lump of fur is Jay-" Willowshine stopped abruptly. "Why do you want to know? How do you know my name? Who in StarClan's name are you? What are you doing here?"

The tom snorted. "Sorry for not introducing myself. I was just thinking it would be more civilized for my guest to announce her name first before breaking into my den. I'm Jinx. I live here."

"How do you know my name?" Willowshine repeated.

Jinx rolled his eyes. "Your loud friend likes to say your name every time he speaks. Isn't his name... Jayweather? Jayfeather? Oh well. He your mate?"

"What?! Noooooo!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Jayfeather grows herbs outside this den. He promised he'd give me some catmint if I'd stop teasing him, so we came here, and then he tripped on a rabbit hole and then he suddenly got really tired and started crashing into stuff so we came inside to rest for the night!"

Willowshine bit her tongue, surprised and angry with herself for telling Jinx the truth.

"Okay. That's all you had to tell me, and I wouldn't have to be so rude. I think I overdid it, though..." Jinx glanced at the unconscious cat at her feet.

Willowshine looked down at Jayfeather with embarrassment. You make everything awkward, Blindface... Stop it.

A hotness swept over Willowshine.

At very first she thought she was flushing, but she realized she had backed up, getting yet closer to the huge fire.

She jumped back to the safety of Jayfeather's awkward figure. "There is a fire in here!" She whispered frantically.

Jinx looked boredly at the flames in the stone hole. "It's not going to kill you. That's why I lit it in a fireplace."

The RiverClan medicine cat cocked her head. "What is a Fire Place?"

"Cute." Jinx spat. "The fire keeps the den warm, so keep your wet paws away. You and Famous-for-Fainting can sleep here for the night, but take up little space as possible. Rose, Racket and Tawny tend to roll in their sleep." he jerked his head toward a big pile of colorful moss.

Rose, Racket and Tawny? They must be his loner family.

"Thank you." She meowed, ducking her head.

Unobjectively, Willowshine pawed Jayfeather's shoulder. "Wake up. There's a better place to sleep."

Jayfeather blinked and sat up, getting reluctantly onto all four paws. "Where's the big cat?"

"Jinx is a good cat, so don't panic." Willowshine huffed. "You and your apple-paw need to get to the colorful moss."

"Who's Applepaw?"

With a sigh, Willowshine dragged him to the strange moss. "You sleep here."

"Oh."

Luckily for the fates, Jayfeather just happened to be a cat that takes up as little room as possible in a nest so there was plenty more room on the strange moss for Willowshine.

Reluctantly obeying Jinx, Willowshine forced herself to curl up next to the grumpiest cat that ever set foot in ThunderClan.

With a warm fire, soft strange moss, and another (sadly, mouse-brained) cat beside her, Willowshine was surprised to find sleep.

Did it suck or was it awesome? I tried to fix it up as much as I could after I found it in my old files. I hope it sounds okay. :)

I know you guys probably get sick of people saying this, but please read and review! (You don't have to, but it'd be great!)

Bye!

/Jay'sGirl123